Yu Yifei took out his mobile phone and sent the mail out, which had been edited long ago.

She could not help but smile sinisterly, now that everything was ready, the only thing left was for Tang Zhen to take the bait.

She sneered and then sat back down on the sofa, until Song Tingyu came over.

"Yi Fei, what's going on? Why did Qi Ting become like this?"

Song Tingyu rushed into the hospital, and seeing that Song Qiting was still unconscious on the bed, her face became even paler.

"Aunt, why are you here?"

Yu Yifei had heard the sound of hurried footsteps before she had even entered, so when Song Tingyu had entered, she had immediately went up to welcome him.

"If I don't come, are you planning to hide it from me forever? Qi Ting is the lifeblood of our Song Family. The reason I gave him to you was to let you take good care of him.

Song Tingyu pointed at Yu Yifei and reprimanded him, she looked at Yu Yifei in anger and immediately walked to his side.

Back then, she didn't object to Song Qiting getting engaged with Yu Yifei because she hoped that there would be someone to take care of him. She didn't care who that person was, as long as Song Qiting was happy.

"Qi Ting, I'm your aunt. Hurry up and wake up. Please don't scare your aunt."

Song Qiting sat on a stool beside the bed, holding Song Qiting's hand in pain. Seeing his pale face, she became even more upset, to the point where she couldn't control her tears to flow out.

"Auntie, don't be sad. The doctor said that Qi Ting will wake up very soon."

The viciousness in Yu Yifei's eyes flashed, it was so fast that no one could catch her. Then, she immediately shrank in fear as she stood beside Song Qiting's bed, wringing her hands with both nervousness and grievance, fiercely grabbing them.

"How fast is he? He's been unconscious for four or five days already and you still didn't inform me. Yi Fei, you really let me down.

Song Tingyu said with an angry look on her face. Looking at Song Qiting's pale face, she felt even more uncomfortable in her heart.

No matter what, Song Qiting was her nephew, his health was always good, how could she not worry when he suddenly became ill?

"I... I can't say... "Qi Ting won't be happy about it."

Yu Yifei said with difficulty, as she said that she could not help but glance at Song Qiting, as though her beautiful eyes were filled with grievance.

Song Tingyu had grown up in a wealthy family, so he naturally knew how to observe people's faces. How could he possibly hide from Yu Yifei's appearance?

She placed Song Qiting's hand down, and then slowly stood up, her expression solemn and filled with a sense of oppression.

"Come with me." Song Tingyu walked to Yu Yifei's side and said.

"Speak, what happened?"

Song Tingyu looked at Yu Yifei with a sharp gaze. She did not let go of any of the watches on her face as she could tell that Yu Yifei was hiding something from her.

Yu Yifei lowered her head and followed behind Song Tingyu with a pitiful look. She looked at Song Tingyu and knew that the time was right, so she did not hesitate anymore.

"Aunt... "I …" Before Yu Yifei could speak, tears had already started dripping down from her eyes. She grabbed both of Song Tingyu's hands and tears fell from her cheeks onto their hands.

Song Tingyu looked at her tear-stained appearance, and finally gave her an impatient look. "Enough, don't cry, just speak your grievances."

She knew very well what kind of person Yu Yifei was. As long as it did not endanger Song Qiting's life, she could do anything.

But now that Song Qiting had become like this, she could only hope that he had some sort of good attitude towards her.

"Yes …" It's Tang Zhen … " Yu Yifei finally could not hold it in and roared. Suddenly, she cried her heart out.

In the past, I thought that as long as Qi Ting was happy, I could tolerate anything, but I was still wrong. Not only did Tang Zhen not let Qi Ting go, she was even engaged to the eldest young master of Fengwen Group, Xiao Zihang.

As Yu Yifei spoke, he had already slipped away from Song Tingyu's hands. She powerlessly squatted on the ground, with her face buried in her hands, unable to hold back her tears.

"What did you say?" Tang Zhen is still pestering Qi Ting? "

After Song Tingyu heard this, she said these words angrily. She had never had any good feelings towards Tang Zhen to begin with, but now that she heard that she had done this to Song Qiting, she could no longer hold back the anger in her heart.

"Yes, aunt, I am also a woman. Seeing the man I love spend the night with another woman every day makes my heart ache, especially... Especially on the day of the engagement, Qi Ting could even abandon me to find Tang Zhen. Where should I put my face? However … Qi Ting loved Tang Zhen, so I had no choice but to swallow my anger. "

Yu Yifei sobbed, as it spread across the entire corridor, Song Tingyu looked at her, and finally couldn't hold back and spoke again.

"Alright, I know. Don't cry anymore. You won't be able to keep a man by just crying. You're my daughter-in-law after all. I hope you can bear the burden of this identity."

Song Tingyu looked down at Yu Yifei disdainfully. She had sensed that Song Qiting had not returned home for the entire night, but because she cherished him in her heart, she had never asked him where he had gone to.

After hearing what Yu Yifei had said, and thinking about Song Qiting's performance after getting engaged, as a woman, she did indeed know that Yu Yifei was not living an easy life.

Furthermore, she didn't understand why he loved Yu Yifei to go back to when he was still alive. She didn't understand why he wasn't willing to let go of Tang Zhen's hand right now.

But that woman was Tang Zhen after all, the murderer who killed Song Qiting's mother. She would definitely not agree to Song Qiting being with the daughter of her enemy again.

"Aunt... "I …"

Yu Yifei resisted the grievances in her heart and faintly sobbed, she raised her head to look at Song Tingyu, seeing his angry look, a cunning look involuntarily flashed past her eyes.

She weakly leaned against the wall and slowly stood up. She continued to maintain her delicate appearance as she wiped her tears away with her hand.

Aunt, I told you all of this without any intention of blaming anyone. It's because I treated you as my close ones that I'm complaining to you about the grievances in my heart, don't blame Tang Zhen, okay? She's my good friend from back then, and I've always felt guilty about Qi Ting's divorce.

Yu Yifei said as he held both of Song Tingyu's hands. Tears continued to flow from his eyes.

"Alright, I know I can't blame you for this. Take care of Qi Ting here, I still have a few things I need to take care of."

Song Tingyu couldn't bear to see anyone cry in front of her, especially when she saw how wronged Yu Yifei looked while crying.

She then ripped off Yu Yifei's hands and left the hospital.